Chapter 73 I Was Wrong

"Shiran!"

Song Sichen was about to speak when a voice calling Shi Ran interrupted him.

It's Shiran's father.

Shichuan approached Shiran step by step and hugged Shiran tightly.

"Congratulations to my daughter."

14 is old.

In my previous life, it was the gloomiest year in my life.

There was also relatively soothing music playing throughout the banquet hall.

"Dancing at Shiran's first banquet, do you want to dance with dad?"

Dad gently bent down, stretched out one hand in front of Tokran and said.

This is a common etiquette when applying to dance, but it is different after my father dances.

Should I say it looks more dignified and dignified?Some people around would even glance at Dad.

"Okay!"

Shi Ran agreed happily, and then put a hand on his father's hand.

"See you later, Song Sichen!"

【We haven’t finished talking yet! 】

Although Song Sichen wanted to say this, he did not speak and watched Shi Ran wave to him while standing on the dance floor with his father again.

Unlike the opening dance, which strictly adhered to the beat, the music now played was lighter than before.Perhaps because of this, Tokiran saw others dancing more freely.

"Shi Ran has grown so big without even realizing it..."

Shiran's father suddenly stopped talking.

Because it was a little unusual, I got closer and checked my father's face.

"Dad, are you crying?"

"No, it's just a little emotional."

Why aren't you crying?

Shiran must be crying!

Shiran's father blinked his eyes desperately, tears welling up in his heart.

Unknowingly, everyone around him glanced at Dad with a smile.

Shi Ran smiled, dad was so cute.

Song Sichen walked out of the terrace, breathed in the cold air, and let out a sigh.

There were so many people talking to him or asking him to dance that he had to hide on the terrace.

Song Sichen leaned on the balcony railing and held his arms.

"Is it interesting to hide here?"

The person who appeared with bared teeth and talking was Song Yanzhe, who was drunk and flushed.

Song Sichen looked at Song Yanzhe with eyes full of contempt.

At this time, the excited Song Yanzhe screamed with veins on his neck.

"You! Do you look down on me?"

He then roughly tried to catch Song Sichen, but in the end it was in vain.

Even if he was not drunk, it would be impossible to happen, let alone Song Yanzhe who was still drunk and stumbling around.
"what!"

Song Yanzhe almost lost his center of gravity and fell behind the railing, swallowing a gulp of water in fear.

After standing up straight, he sneered coldly: "When you can enjoy it, enjoy it! In the future, I may not even dare to think about this kind of thing."

Song Sichen's eyebrows moved when he heard this.

"Let me enjoy it when I can enjoy it?"

Song Sichen's reaction made Song Yanzhe even more energetic.

"Shiran is still young now, so you can pretend to be very close and stay with me. If you are older, you can't even think about it."

"..."

Song Sichen didn't make any answer, but Song Yanzhe laughed at him as if he knew his true thoughts.

"Even if Shi Ran is an illegitimate daughter, she is different from you. You are truly an illegitimate child. No one loves you and no one will like you."

"..."

Song Sichen's mouth opened as if he was about to spit out something, then closed it tightly because he had nothing to say.

Although he was very angry, everything Song Yanzhe said with a smile was true.

"Not everyone is like you."

Song Sichen stared at Song Yanzhe, and then walked closer step by step. "What?"

Song Yanzhe, who had always been sarcastic, felt the power emanating from Song Sichen and took a step back.

Finally, Song Sichen whispered: "If I push you down from here now, will you still have the chance to say these words?"

"wrong."

Before Song Sichen said anything, Song Yanzhe had already begun to admit his mistake.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, or if he was really afraid that Song Sichen would push him down from here.

In his eyes, Song Sichen could really do anything.

"Say it again."

"I was wrong."

Song Sichen's eyes narrowed, he paused, and then said: "Enjoy it when you can really enjoy it. I don't know when, all your things will be mine."

Song Sichen, who only left these words, returned to the banquet hall.

"Where has he been? He won't go back so soon, will he?"

After Shi Ran and his father finished dancing, they looked for Song Sichen again, but did not see Song Sichen at all.

While looking around, I didn't notice that I was hit in the back.

She turned her head quickly and saw a teenage boy with black hair, someone she had never seen before.

"I'm sorry..." The boy bowed and apologized as if he was very apologetic, "I accidentally didn't see you, I'm really sorry."

"It's ok."

Shi Ran waved his hand gently.

"I came here with my father. This is my first time attending this party. Nice to meet you. My name is Luke."

The boy who spoke smiled happily.

Under the light of the banquet hall, the black hair sparkled, the deep eyes and the fresh smile combined to create a huge effect.

Although his face is dark, his smile is very contagious.

"This is our first meeting. My name is Shiran." Shiran greeted politely, "Are you from out of town?"

"Yes, my hometown is in the south."

"pretty good."

While Shi Ran was talking, she happened to catch a glimpse of Song Sichen walking out of the terrace, and she immediately raised her hand.

"Song Sichen! Here!"

As soon as Shi Ran shouted, Song Sichen looked in Shi Ran's direction.

However, his expression was somewhat unusual.

Just looking at Shi Ran, he walked over step by step, feeling much faster than usual.

"Shiran!"

"Where have you been?"

"I'm going to get some fresh air."

"I don't even know, I've been looking for you for a while."

"Looking for me?"

In an instant, Song Sichen's face looked extremely happy.

When they looked at each other with a smile, the head of the Song family, Shiran's grandfather and father happened to come over, and there was someone behind him. Luke walked up to him, who seemed to be his father.

"Today's dance, the two danced very well."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Tokiran answered gracefully.

Song Sichen stood expressionless, just nodded lightly and said nothing.

"We're just about to go inside, you all can come together."

Headmaster Song ordered and already turned around and walked inside.

Song Sichen remained motionless. Head Song seemed to notice him and turned around and said, "Song Sichen is here too."

Shi Ran saw Song Sichen's unhappiness and held his hand.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Only then did Song Sichen agree, and Shiran followed behind them.

Everyone looked at them. As they were going upstairs, Song Sichen caught a scorching gaze and turned around to see that not far away, Mrs. Song was staring at him with vicious eyes.

His hands were tightly grasping the hem of his skirt, not only his eyes, but also his teeth seemed to be clenched.

(End of this chapter)

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